"Swish!" A blood-colored sword light flashed, and the man in the martial arts hall stepped on the dragon's feet, avoiding the fierce sword without any danger, and slashed towards Zhao Changhe's neck.

Zhao Changhe seemed to have used old force but suddenly recovered it. He turned around and slashed the other party's knife holder.

The opponent's footwork changed again and appeared on the left inexplicably, and the long sword continued to lift Zhao Changhe's waist.

Zhao Changhe's Blood Evil Sword Technique has its own footwork, and it's okay to do it. After combining the Flying Blood Wuhen's light skills, it feels smoother. As a result, this challenge made him feel like he was standing clumsyly, while the other party was extremely difficult to deal with without hesitation.

It is both the third level of the entrance hall, and the opponent is not yet practicing both internal and external. This challenge is not easy to fight. Strictly speaking, if you lose this battle, you can be considered to be overstepped by the opponent.

Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. The things that everyone practices in the Blood God Sect have the same origin, and their strengths and weaknesses are similar. Once you come out, you will see the greatness of the world and there is always something to learn.

When I was practicing with Yue Hongling, I knew that the world is vast and the strengths of each family are invisible in a mere corner of the North.

Therefore, we need to try the world!

Fortunately, the owner's footwork was not as smooth as Yue Hongling's. After the special training with Yue Hongling, Zhao Changhe could already grasp the movements of opponents of this level. The longer the fight, the more he became, the more he knew. In the end, even where the opponent's footsteps would go, it could be predicted.

"Bang!" The owner of the museum was flying to the right, and Zhao Changhe suddenly stretched out one foot and hooked it straight away.

The owner fell to the ground in horror, and the first reaction that flashed through his mind was that I was lost.

If Zhao Changhe took the opportunity to slash him, his head would be gone... Speaking of a peerless ruthless man like Zhao Changhe who can kill him wherever he wants, he might have done this...

The disciples of the martial arts school next to them shouted, and just as they were about to step forward, they saw Zhao Changhe pulling the owner's arm, and then took a step back, holding the handle of the knife and bowing: "Thank you for your advice from the master. The Gossip Step of the Dragon is indeed a good step. I have benefited a lot today. I thanked you."

The man from the Yiwu Pavilion looked at Zhao Changhe and turned around and went out. After a while, he could not see him again after a rainy night.

People looked at each other, and the owner rubbed Wu Qing's ankles and muttered in wonder: "Is this really Zhao Changhe? Why is it different from the rumor?"

"I heard that Zhao Changhe had a beard and a rough and ferocious appearance."

"I heard that Zhao Changhe is eight feet tall and has a waist of eight feet."

"I heard that Zhao Changhe can eat human flesh raw."

In the chaos, someone said weakly: "But the wanted order does look like this. Haven't you all seen it? I heard what I heard."

"……"silence.

It’s really Zhao Changhe. Is the world’s perception wrong?

The owner of the museum sighed: "Stop talking, of course it's Zhao Changhe. Such a standard blood evil technique, blood evil sword technique, and evil energy almost overflowed. When using the exercise, the eyes were all bloody. It's just that strange. How could he control such a fierce magic skill so well... And he was actually very polite. I just told me that it was from the Cui family and Wang family..."

"In other words, he is really just here to challenge sword techniques to increase his knowledge... He is not here to Yaowu and become famous, nor to rob him? How could such a person become like this..."

The people in the martial arts hall are like falling into a dream, and Zhao Changhe is like falling into a dream over there.

He turned the corner of the street and saw a little girl pitifully wrapped in a fluffy hooded squid fur, huddled in the corner of the wall and shivered. The heavy rain fell, and it was so hard that she was covered with it. It was better not to wear this squid fur. The more she was like this, the more uncomfortable she felt, the colder she felt.

Looking at the round face exposed under the girl's hat, Zhao Changhe pinched his forehead: "Ms. Cui, what are you doing? Didn't your brother take you home? Why are you free to sit here to beg for food?"

"I, I don't want to go back. I'm not begging for food, I'm waiting for you here."

"According to the IQ of normal humans, you have fallen into a copycat before and have taken an important lesson in life. At this time, shouldn't you realize your shortcomings and go home to work hard to practice? Instead, you come out to find out what kind of creature a man is?"

"Are you practicing?"

"I'm right."

"You are the one who comes out of Beim because you are more powerful than practicing hard in the mountains, right?"

"Of course."

"Then why isn't I practicing with you? I remember all the martial arts at home. I stole a lot of elixirs. What's the point of practicing hard at home like practicing with you?"

Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded and walked himself in after finishing.

This guy’s thinking logic is actually not stupid. Just from the perspective of cultivation, this logic is irrefutable. Wouldn’t I just come out of the world for this?

But the question is, why do you trust me so much! You should continue to rub your brother!

"I'm talking about Miss Cui." Zhao Changhe put his waist helplessly: "Do you know that your behavior is called Bai Qi in my dialect?"

Cui Yuanyang blinked his big eyes and was confused.

"What is the most important thing to be prepared for when walking in the world?"

Cui Yuanyang did not hesitate to think: "Human hearts are sinister. You will understand it all the way."

"Then why do you think that the sinister person is not me?" Zhao Changhe said speechlessly: "You are a pretty little girl. You also told me that you remember all the martial arts of the Cui family, and you still carry resources and medicines. Maybe you will pay a lot of money. I can't steal your things and force you to write the secret of the Cui family's failure to pass on, and you can also put you in the form of eighteen and play with you every day?"

Cui Yuanyang finally couldn't stand the naked language, and his face turned slightly red and lowered his head: "You...you can't. If you can, I'd have long..."

"Girl, I was in a bad mood and was not the time... Once I was given a good environment, I couldn't be sure what I would do. Do you trust me more fuckingly than me? I am a bandit, do you know it!"

Cui Yuanyang lowered his head and pinched the corner of his clothes and stopped talking.

Zhao Changhe looked around and the heavy rain was still pouring, and the long street was silent.

Seeing the little girl's pitiful look, he couldn't get angry and sighed: "Now, I don't even dare to drive you home alone, for fear that you, the silly man, will be gone on the road... Let's do this, anyway, I have no fixed goals, and I challenged the sword practice everywhere as I wish. Now adjust the route and take you to the direction of Qinghe."

Cui Yuanyang secretly looked up at his expression and said in his heart that you are not a good person. This is a true gentleman. Why do you have to pretend to be bad and rude?

She didn't say that I would wander around the world if I didn't go home. She also knew that this was actually causing trouble for Zhao Changhe. Zhao Changhe was no better than Cui Yuanyong. He was not even able to practice by himself. He was also wanted by the demons and was still difficult to take care of himself. How could he bring a harbor?

If you annoyed, you threw her into the yamen at will, and the government would not be able to send her home happily? Zhao Changhe probably didn't expect that this floor would be a good idea to be willing to escort this section of the road back home.

Everyone thinks that Yangyang is stupid, and Yangyang is very cautious most of the time!

"Get up, there is an inn over there. Let's check in first. If you soak in this body for a longer time, you will get sick as well as the third level of the entrance hall. You are low-handed, and I really think you are so fantastic."

Cui Yuanyang followed him step by step, and suddenly felt very strange as he listened to his inexplicable muttering words.

It seemed that it wasn't until this moment that it was really a lonely man and a widow who lived in a hotel together.

I had to be very fun when I walked with him before, but I didn't even think about it...

But strangely, my heart was very calm.

Because he is really a gentleman.

"Shopkeeper, do you have a room? Don't tell me there is only one."

"...Of course there are several rooms, and there are all in a private courtyard." The shopkeeper lay on the counter and said impatiently: "As long as you have money."

Zhao Changhe snapped his fingers at Cui Yuanyang, indicating that it was your performance time.

Cui Yuanyang took out a piece of silver from the package with a red face: "Bake it, pack a private courtyard, don't disturb me."

The crisp and pleasant voice completely eliminated the shopkeeper's sleepiness. Yi Guru raised his head to look at the little girl in front of him, and then his eyes looked at Zhao Changhe became very strange.

This guy, how many years do you want to sentence?
Chapter completed!